Wattpad Dance Moms Novels & Stories

Just laughter and family. Then a group of older wolves started a battle dance. They painted red lines on their arms and faces and moved with slow, strong steps. Each stomp hit the ground hard. They clapped wooden sticks together and made sharp cries. It was powerful. The sound of their steps made the ground shake a little. Everyone went silent to watch. “Mom!” Amelia shouted suddenly, running toward me. “Come! Come dance!” I laughed. “No, no. My bones can’t move like yours anymore.”

she added with a satisfactory smile. We shared a light laughter after that, with my smiles knowing no bounds at her pleasing words. “And to make things even better, we can even use this opportunity to get back at those bitches at Jubilee.” “Huh? How?” I asked with interest. “We can make a dance presentation as part of the activities in our first event as Parent Representative. That way we involve Mrs. Thompson and her minions and even that Valerie that told you off at the memorial” She explained. “She danced at the music and arts building opening right?”

Caption: `My peace. 11 PM. Kids asleep. Damian woke Ava up. "Come." "Where?" "Outside." --- *DAY 750: NIGHT - THE DANCE* Snow was falling. The moon was out. Everything was white. Damian played a song on his phone. An old one. The one they first danced to. He held out his hand. Ava smiled. "Here?" Damian: "Yes. Here. Just us." They danced in the snow. Slowly. No music needed.

"I'm so excited. My brother told me you're the best in Abuja. He said you used to dance in Lagos. He said you were famous. I've been so worried about the first dance—I don't want to step on my husband's feet. I'm a terrible dancer, really. Everyone says so. I have two left feet. I'm completely hopeless." Zara blinked. She had not expected this. This girl was nothing like Dante. She was sunshine and light and complete, joyful chaos. "I'm sure you're not hopeless," Zara said carefully. "Everyone has rhythm. It's just a matter of finding it." "See?" Amara turned to Dante, who was leaning against the doorframe, watching them. "I told you she'd be nice. Most people are so mean about my dancing."

"When did you start dancing?" he asks, his deep voice next to my ear. "When I began preschool, my mom enrolled me in a toddler dance academy, and my love for it grew from there." "Is your mom a dancer?” Gavin’s hands skate down my arms, causing goose bumps. I giggle and press closer to him. Being in his arms feels better than I could have imagined. "That’s two questions, but no, she isn’t. She's a model and travels a lot, too." The last thing I want

sighed Liam. The first dance was over and Lucas led Violet to the dance floor. They were followed by Tyler and River but the stars of the event were their parents. Serenity's parents, uncle Ethan and aunt Amanda, uncle Colton and aunt Kelly worked up quite a tempo and had the whole crowd cheering with their expert dancing. "Whoa dad, we didn't know you had all that in you?" Winked Lucas when they were done dancing. "What do you know about me boy, ask your mom?" He commented with a grin and went off towards Colton with his drink.

I whispered to them, curious about the fourth unfamiliar face. "New dance instructor, started about two months ago when Madam Moore retired." Abby said. She had retired? "Such a loss for the dance community," I muttered in disappointment. The woman had been among the best instructors I had ever been trained by. She was in her late fifties when I left, but good God, she had been tough for her age. "Don't worry, new face is probably not that bad." Jason commented,nudging my shoulder with his. "I actually hear the guy is a maestro on the dance floor," Christopher affirmed.

He said and chuckled at his own words. "Your mother is here, Christian." Belle said to me and I looked around to find her talking to my father, uncle and cousin. "Well enjoy yourselves guys, we'll surely talk again before the ceremony is over. You owe me a dance Nat." "Sure thing. Come find me when you are ready." She replied. I saluted to her and walked away with Belle's hand in my free one. My mother was dressed in silver, the stones radiating with the light making her glow like the chandelier used to decorate the halls.

His eyes dart up and I follow his line of sight and I smile, "thanks." I down the other shot, feeling the burn on the way down and grab Ava's hand, "Let's dance," I pull her to the dance floor, right in front of the mirror wall and begin dancing, moving my body as my Momma taught me, swinging my hips, running my hands down my sides and flipping my long black curls over my shoulder. I could feel him on the other side, "that's right get a good look, you'll never have this," I whisper and Ava giggles as a guy's arm snakes around my waist, I'm pulled into a hard chest and so is Ava.

Her dad watched to and he looked proud. "Mama Don't get Dressed Up" played and Mari pulled Mackayla back to her feet as Blake sat down. "Honky Tonk Stomp" played and Carson got up to do the dance that made Jason smile his little smile. "Drink in My Hand" and Jason danced and he got down now that Zarria was asleep. "Kiss This" and Mari got up to move with Jason. "Mama Before she was Mama" and Mackayla moved behind Jason watching Blake's eyes her dad chuckling a bit. About 10 Jason convinced David to let the girls stay the night and David carried Zarria up into the bedroom. They all danced for a bit more even Blake joined in from